Good ol’ Canberra. Here’s a question for a philosopher: even if you view an individual as possessing right to get high, can you also argue that it is someone else’s responsibility to slow down for them when they go for a walk to the nearest servo to address their munchies?
I love exploring with our kidlets, especially when we are down the coast. The other weekend we talked pots of gold at the end of rainbows, that maybe we were in the Enchanted Forest which would lead us to the Magic Faraway Tree, Moonface and all of his friends. 67 more words
I am one of the most organised people I know, seriously! Or I used to be. BK (before kids), I was the number one person to rely on for recall of important dates, birthdays and upcoming events. 299 more words